Speaking of which, the Holy Spirit who possessed Earl House was also a bit unlucky. Ran Wen ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｎ?ｅ?t?

His methods are so clever that even a god like Wenner, the god of war, who is a master in his powerful divine powers, cannot detect his abnormality without a close look. And with his ability, once he is closely observed by a powerful divine power, he will immediately feel it in his heart and respond.

However, people are not as good as heaven, Sui Xiong's sensing ability and ordinary divine power are completely different, which is exactly the kind he can't perceive. And Sui Xiong's understanding of the soul is far beyond the level of ordinary gods. So his concealment methods didn't work at all, and they were spotted all at once.

If only Sui Xiong was here, maybe it would be nothing if he saw through it, but Sui Xiong would think that this person's soul was too strong, maybe some demon from hell had invaded the mortal body, etc., anyway, with Sui Xiong's IQ and his impression of the gods and the Holy Spirit, he would definitely not guess in the direction of "Holy Spirit possession".

In his view, God always has to pay attention to rules in doing things, and there must always be a bottom line. Even if it is as evil as the god of fear...... Well, that's not good, that guy really doesn't seem to have a bottom line.

However, the god of fear is dead, and the group of subordinates and allies who also have no bottom line are also dead, and it is none other than Sui Xiong himself who sent them on their way.

Sui Xiong has always hated this kind of unscrupulous person who does things to achieve his goals, and he thinks that the most suitable way out for this kind of person is to be a quiet dead corpse and give back to the society by turning it into fertilizer.

So he had already intended to help Earl House and his men complete this beneficial process of giving back to society as soon as possible, until he was persuaded by Wenner.

But now, he wants to do it himself again to help the unknown Holy Spirit give back to society.

"I advise you not to do it. Wenner saw what he meant, and persuaded, "Let's just watch, if your followers can't clean him up, you can't do it again." ”

"The thought that I'm actually breathing the same air as this guy makes me a little uncomfortable. Sui Xiong complained, "The thoughts are not clear, the food is not fragrant, the wine is not alcoholic, and even the bed will feel awkward and uncomfortable even when sleeping!"

"It's hard to get an opponent like that. Wenner said, "If it weren't too late to prepare, I would like to bring in a few of the Legendary High Ranks among my followers and let them participate in this battle." ”

"Why?"

"The Holy Spirit is generally at least a powerhouse in the demigod realm, and the power of many Holy Spirits is even enough to rival the true gods without falling behind. For people in the Legendary Realm, being able to fight to the death with such an opponent with all their strength can not only stimulate their own potential, but also confirm their path in dangerous battles, and feel the demigod realm most clearly and intuitively. Wenner said, "After such a battle, it will be much easier than others to step into the demigod realm in the future." We have done statistics that people who have passed the challenge of skipping and are not seriously injured are at least twice as likely to break through as the average person. ”

"I can give them divinity directly and help them break through. Sui Xiong said.

"Of course you can help, but if you want them to go one step further on the demigod realm, and even become gods in the future, it's best to let them break through completely on their own. ”

Sui Xiong was silent for a moment and nodded.

"You've convinced me, so I'll be patient and wait a little longer and see how that guy ends. ”

They didn't wait long.

That night, the weather was fine, the sky was full of stars, and not even a trace of dark clouds could be seen.

Because they were reminded by Sui Xiong, Leon and the others hurriedly walked for half the night, and they didn't stop until midnight to rest for the time being.

With Ness's spells, the entire high-speed mobile unit members live in the magic mansion, which is also the benefit of using the Phantom Pony, if the mount is a real war horse, then camping will be quite troublesome, just settling these war horses, it will take a lot of time and energy. The knight must massage the muscles of the mounts to relieve their fatigue and feed them the best of the best to replenish the energy they have spent running around all day. When necessary, it is even necessary to use magic to help them recover as soon as possible, and even then, the state of the war horse will continue to decline, and it will take a period of rest.

The rapid mobile troops of the aristocratic faction were limited by their mounts before they were caught up by Leon.

Although their mounts are xenomorph war horses with demonic blood, their stamina is limited after all. After the frequent rapid marches some time ago, the state of the war horses has dropped a lot, and now they have to rest for at least a whole day after each march, so that the war horses can basically recover and can march again.

But even so, the state of the war horse is still declining. So as "Earl House" said, this bloody journey is indeed nearing the end.

After losing the advantage of mobility, even if their team was led by him, it was unlikely that they would be able to break through the large number of troops surrounded from all sides. Unless he can do as much as he wants, but what's the point?

Therefore, he has already arranged a way out and can make a proper conclusion to the matter.

At least in his opinion, it's okay.

At noon the next day, after almost a day's rest, the Earl of House gave the order to prepare the troops.

Now that there was no one in this army who would disagree with his order, or who was slacking off in his work, at the sound of the order, a hundred and fifty or so people immediately got busy, prepared the supplies, and prepared to set off.

Less than half an hour later, they were fully prepared, and with a gust of fishy wind, they set off from the village, which had been completely reduced to ruins, towards a village far away from here.

About an hour after they left, Leon roared with the Northwest Republic's Rapid Mobile Force, and the Phantom Pony sped silently, not splashing a single speck of dust, only the angry shouts of the knights at the sight of the atrocities broke the dead silence of the ruins.

Leon didn't let everyone get off their horses to search for the survivors as he did at first, and a few futile attempts had already made them know that this group of villains would not leave a single one alive.

Sweeping his gaze over the village where the embers had not yet been completely extinguished, Leon's eyes were as gloomy as a blizzard, and he ordered everyone to stop outside the village, and the team of skilled followers entered the village to check on it to see when the enemy had left.

The tracking experts quickly reported that the enemy had left for about an hour to an hour and a half.

Leon, who has been gloomy these days and can't see the slightest smile, finally showed a smile.

"Good. He said, "Everyone rests for half an hour, and then continues to chase." ”

"Klito, Asna, you two go to the front and make a cameo appearance. Ness, you're in charge of picking them up, and you can't have any accidents. Herman, Night Rain, you wait a minute, come with me, go first. The other party has a very powerful master, and we can only ensure that we can drag him down. Gerald, Ferex, the big army will be handed over to you, and when the time comes, open the circle, and try not to let that group of scum have a chance to escape!"

Everyone got the order, so the cavalry that had been running all the way before quieted down in a short time, and everyone was silently recuperating and preparing for the next fierce battle.

Leon stared at the direction of the group of demonic cavalry, and in addition to the killing intent in his eyes, there was a high battle intent.

A demigod powerhouse who is extremely evil but not in good shape?He feels like his sword is cheering for the battle that is coming! )